Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Come My Way

(featuring Rick)

Yeah
You know, Slick, why do he wanna come
Acting like he know how the brothers
We to let 'em know
We have to let 'em
we go

Behold a of white horses on the Death Wish course
Been watching MTV, articles in The Source
on the other side of the river
Where death the livest nigga
I why this wigga
even come around my tilt
With cry, uncles get high, and cats get pealed
My guys will deal with him, he got no
So let the hit him, we speaking jail diction
Hoe and day oppression
Turn up the and let the system thump
So my neighbors hear the sparks as the lead gets pumped
Its a pre-(?) agreement in the jungle
Kill each other money and white boys for fun

Singer]
Don't my way
feel the day
Things change, oh no
you come my way
my way
See the day, oh no

[Slick
Little so a junky living act as
Started smoking crack to fill the void my black ass
1999, rolling as some cat
These white asking questions
about where to buy some at
Kinda shock a dude, Ruler a sucker to
Show 'em where these cats at, earn a rock or two
Retarded, not knowing the kid hardest
Kill 'em, asswipes, I'll a new start in my life
Till the drug lord knock upon (?)
Disprespected, "Washed up rapper, the fuck you want?"
The often asked, I could see others
I got my man he a buy a half a ki off your ass
Scolding 'em, and sold on 'em
the cash,
let me it through this peephole on 'em (Check it out)
He got hyped quick, pursued in the crib
Emptied on asses, including the white kids

Singer]
Don't my way
feel the day
Things change, oh no
Don't you my way
my way
See the day, oh no

Yo, How'd dude go cop a brick he ain't got the loot
Ricky D, get the and 'Treat 'Em Like a Prostitute"
wigga gots no heart from his Iowa start

[Slick
And a 8 cat, he don't want any part
I put two in there, ruin their, pursuing their
Nigga, what the is that white behind DOING here?
Won't you say you to slug 'em
"If not here for the cable or the (?) ya BUGGIN"

Lights flooded the scene, there was blood and
(sirens)
The cops the brother, I still hear him scream
Black reality, white mans bad dream
scene from the Ickeys to the Brady Green
Its pissy hallways, broke elevators (ya know)
Ain't no place for our children to
I try to go out in the and be feeling the day
These and stupid niggas, yo they still in the way

Rick]
One of the mightiest slang, and the night is young
I got long term money draining ideas
Since far, I'll find your brown sweetheart
Just white your like golden goose around these parts
Hey retard, better hurry in, my name is Father
hold that American Express card your carrying
Put your nose up, don't, shut up, provoking and up
First do you live, how much money your folks got?

Singer]
Don't my way
feel the day
don't change, oh no
Don't you my way
my way
See the day, oh no
Don't my way
feel the day
Things change, oh no
you come my way
my way
See the day, oh no

We let the go
Sense will 'em hit where I hit 'em
Common Sense will 'em check it out
I guess I did 'em where they to be done
Ain't nothing new about the rap son
Closed styles like yo its time for some action
Man, I get bread, get me sled
When I come up off head, it was said
For that, yo, it's like
Common Sense'll strike this, mic
Just some punchlines
How niggas me like one time
love me like the sunshine
Combine, ain't that you knew of
Niggas say one but got two loves
it out, now how I do love...